sober, really!

Milan Travel Blog

I really didn't have any alcohol since vodka night on this day, only coffee which probably made me feel worse while i try to recover as I felt like anything but calm and relaxed. I'm not a doctor nor a scientist nor Dr. Phil, but I don't think mixing vodka redbull and quite a strong coffee is good for your system/brains. I lost a bestfriend by the way, my cutie tripod, just couldn't remember where the hell I have put it in Milan.

Anyway, Dennis the bloke who was my second host in Milan was kinda disappointed when I didn't meet his expectations. I think he might have heard it somewhere or some people (from myself I suppose and I 'm just not aware of what I tell people, or really just not aware about anything, but I can not be so sure) that I'm crazy and I could jump on walls but instead in person I'm a bit shy, normal and hmmmm charming? I don't know about you but why on earth would people think that I could jump on walls? Do I sound that mental to you here? Seriously, I wish I could but I really can't jump on walls. I'm so sorry.

Because of the rain, it got quite cold to around 13degrees and I didn't bother about sightseeing stuff so we stayed all day in and watched random stuff and one awful zombie movie that really didn't make any sense. I mean come on, how can you explain how people suddenly turn into zombies but not actually from zombie bites instead by just like a car accident or shooting yourself with a gun. They didn't explain it. And the character camera man died! What the hey? It was the (worst and) most confusing movie I have ever seen in two years. And they made it cheesy. You can never make a zombie movie cheesy. Never ever. But they did. It was that bad!

ohhh i see what black pudding is now! we also have that in germany but dinuguan is different! and i looove dinuguan! but not with rice cakes. really just with boiled rice. oh yummy! i wish i know how to cook some grrrrr!